Lady Fenyras PoV
Watching as the newly darkened Demoness sauntered over to her tent, I couldn't help but smirk a little as I caught the obvious whiff of arousal and need that wafted off of her body; the fact that she was sweaty didn't help it, and if anything the perfect bitch waiting for her back in that tent would love it...
Speaking of, just getting that glimpse of her giant, juicy tits was enough to put me through a low heat cycle, and I was already preparing to go and release some seed uselessly on the ground to quell my own lust as a tribute to her, but now...
Now that the brat was heading in to claim her prize, part of me was yearning to take a peek and watch as she put that fat assed slut into her place, but more of me was disgusted by the idea of just peeking.
No, if I truly did look I was more likely to barge in and have a go with her myself, and that was something that couldn't happen because once I got a taste of her... Gods know I would never, ever let her go.
